I don't remember if this occurred before the last forum went down, but I think it happened while it was down. As I detailed in the previous forum, I suffered a strangulated hernia in the late 1990s that came pretty close to killing me, and resulted in a bungled operation and a drug-resistant bacterial infection.
Not so long ago, while the forum was down, I think, my plumbing stopped up, probably because I had been eating a lot of dried blueberries. I ended up in the hospital with a gastric tube and suction unit, trying to clear things up. The surgeon didn't want to do surgery, given the botched operations I had already gone through, describing the likelihood of it being "a very messy surgery."
So, they kept the gastric tube in and the suction pumping. If you've ever had a sewer line clog and used a drain bladder kit to clear it, it was a bit like that, only rather than the throb of pressure trying to move the plug along, it involved a suction unit trying to bring it back the other way.
After a little more than twenty-four hours of that, it worked. The pressure was relieved, and it wasn't long before things would move in the right direction, as well. However, I will be on a low-residue diet for the rest of my life. This means that I can't eat the stuff that would ordinarily be healthy for people. For example, I have to look for stuff with no fiber or low fiber, juices have to be no-pulp, and there are a lot of things that I can't eat. I tried a fajita plate at a new Mexican restaurant in Bangor a couple of days ago and was afraid I'd be back in the hospital. It tasted good, but it wasn't worth the pain and the worry. Mostly, I eat fish and chicken, which is okay because I like them. I can have ground beef once a week if it is finely ground, and some of the things that are generally not good for me are tolerable in very small amounts.
Not so long ago, while the forum was down, I think, my plumbing stopped up, probably because I had been eating a lot of dried blueberries. I ended up in the hospital with a gastric tube and suction unit, trying to clear things up. The surgeon didn't want to do surgery, given the botched operations I had already gone through, describing the likelihood of it being "a very messy surgery."
So, they kept the gastric tube in and the suction pumping. If you've ever had a sewer line clog and used a drain bladder kit to clear it, it was a bit like that, only rather than the throb of pressure trying to move the plug along, it involved a suction unit trying to bring it back the other way.
After a little more than twenty-four hours of that, it worked. The pressure was relieved, and it wasn't long before things would move in the right direction, as well. However, I will be on a low-residue diet for the rest of my life. This means that I can't eat the stuff that would ordinarily be healthy for people. For example, I have to look for stuff with no fiber or low fiber, juices have to be no-pulp, and there are a lot of things that I can't eat. I tried a fajita plate at a new Mexican restaurant in Bangor a couple of days ago and was afraid I'd be back in the hospital. It tasted good, but it wasn't worth the pain and the worry. Mostly, I eat fish and chicken, which is okay because I like them. I can have ground beef once a week if it is finely ground, and some of the things that are generally not good for me are tolerable in very small amounts.